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Anti-Magic Eight Ball
Calissa
I looked dejectedly down at my pancakes. "Were they really that bad?" I said dolefully to myself, chewing on a bit of mine. "Maybe to sweet… Next time. I'll wait for him before I clear it." I flap my wings and rise to one of the upper beams on the building, swinging my feet as I looked at the depressing black sky outside. I brightened my aura to as bright as it could be, then turned it into a warm yellow, trying to imitate sunlight to cheer myself up.
I looked dejectedly down at my pancakes. "Were they really that bad?" I said dolefully to myself, chewing on a bit of mine. "Maybe to sweet… Next time. I'll wait for him before I clear it." I flap my wings and rise to one of the upper beams on the building, swinging my feet as I looked at the depressing black sky outside. I brightened my aura to as bright as it could be, then turned it into a warm yellow, trying to imitate sunlight to cheer myself up.